She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 212 Give him a Taoist robe

She and Chen Zhou are not the kind of people who have a sense of ritual, not only celebrating birthdays, but also celebrating all kinds of festivals.

Lin Qingyou still remembered that on the day of Chen Zhou's birthday, the two of them slipped out of the banquet and sat at a stall on the side of Lecheng Road eating skewers.

Look, it's very ceremonial.

It just so happened that the day after his birthday coincided with the Dragon Boat Festival, and Chen Zhou's Nth girlfriend pestered him for a gift, and Chen Zhou was quarreled tirelessly, so he simply broke up: "I'm sorry, it's time for me, it's time to experience being an adult." Happy parting."

After breaking up, Chen Zhou still didn't forget to complain to her. If you celebrate this festival every day, do you have to buy yourself an urn for Qingming to show respect for the festival?
It is true that Lin Qingyou felt that what he said was very reasonable.

After thinking about it for a whole day, Lin Qingyou didn't think of any suitable gift, so she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the uncle Chen Zhou who also had no sense of ceremony, intending to ask him for new ideas: "Uncle Chen , if you said birthday, what gift would be better?"

Chen Zhou's message quickly replied: "Whose birthday is it?"

Lin Qingyou replied: "I am at the same table."

"Huh?" Chen Zhou sent several emojis of groundhogs screaming, looking very excited, "You are so handsome at the same table holding hands."

Lin Qingyou sighed with some melancholy, can you stop holding hands with her little ones, because this time, something happened to her.

Chen Zhou said: "It's time to start giving gifts, so it seems that you are making great progress!"

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Well, it's really fast, the relationship cools down fast, faster than a cold wave.

Chen Zhou sent a gossip emoji over and said, "Come on, baby, tell Mama Chen, where exactly has your speed progressed?"

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Well, it probably went on the verge of a cold war, right?

"Don't worry about the speed, first help me think about this gift." Lin Qingyou felt that the rapid progress between her and Jing Xing could not be explained clearly in one or two sentences, so she skipped it this topic.

"Ham, it's hard to say." Chen Zhou waved his hand and said proudly, "Look at what he lacks, you can give him whatever he lacks, or you can give him whatever he likes, anyway, it's for sure That's right."

Lin Qingyou thought about it carefully, and replied to him: "To be honest, he doesn't seem to lack anything, and he doesn't seem to have anything he particularly likes."

Jing Xing likes to eat lollipops, but she can't buy a box of lollipops for him, can she?

"Don't you like anything?" Hearing this, Chen Zhou followed her into some difficulty, and after thinking for a while he hesitated and said, "I think your tablemate is also quite unreal, or you can send him A Taoist robe?"

"???" Lin Qingyou suspected that something was wrong with her ears.

Chen Zhou explained: "Didn't I give you a cassock when you celebrated your birthday last time?"

What Chen Zhou thought was that Yuzai'er's tablemate had a similar personality to her, and the things he should like were roughly the same. When he gave the cassock last time, Yuzai'er's expression was a little hard to describe, but it was still very cherished. Accepted.

In the same way, Yuzai'er's tablemate should also accept the Taoist robe with great care.

　I want to be a salted fish every day, I don’t want to code QAQ
　　
　
(End of this chapter)